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Chapter 90 Duobao and Li Qingming

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Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.

"Brother, the third brother has been away for more than two thousand years and has not returned yet. Is it so difficult for the first disciple?" The original Tianzun was sitting on the futon, and a group of juniors behind him were kneeling on the futon respectfully.

I smiled bitterly and said to myself: "You are a full man but you don't know that a hungry man is hungry."

Shaking his head helplessly, I said: "Brother, I have been traveling among the human race for more than a thousand years, and haven't I found nothing yet? You and I, saints, are safe from disasters. It just takes a little time, so it's not a big deal!"

Hearing this, Li Qingming raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of the coming of thousands of immortals in later generations, and said: "Uncle Master, what you said makes sense! Maybe Master Tongtian plans to spend 18,000 years to find more disciples to come back! As the saying goes

Well done, I will accept your help if something happens. If you have more disciples, won’t it save you some trouble of waiting?”

Yuan Yuan glanced at Li Qingming lightly and said, "You lazy guy! That's nice to say, but why have I never seen you do anything for me?"

Li Qingming curled his lips and thought to himself: "Before you became a saint, you and your uncle and uncle talked about everything all day long, and it was so uncomfortable. What's the trouble? After you became a saint, it became even worse. How can I be used?

!”

Thinking of this, Li Qingming was about to refute when he heard Tongtian's hearty laughter coming from outside the hall.

"Hahaha! The two brothers are so leisurely!" Tongtianchang smiled and walked into the Sanqing Hall.

"You still know how to come back!" Yuan Yuan looked at Tongtian with a straight face. When he looked at the dozen disciples behind him, he calmed down slightly.

"What the second brother is teaching me is that I was out looking for disciples during this memorial day, and I missed my two brothers very much. Therefore, I only found these dozen disciples and hurried back! Come and meet your two master uncles!"

A group of boys and girls behind Commander Tongtian paid tribute to me and Yuan Yuan.

Originally, he also asked his fifteen new disciples to be presented to Tongtian.

Li Qingming hid behind the junior disciples and secretly watched the disciples in Tongtian.

The first thing I saw at a glance were those female disciples of Tongtian Sect who were extremely gorgeous and as beautiful as gods. What, you said animals? This has nothing to do with animals. I wonder what normal man would encounter many beautiful women while walking on the street.

Look twice? Unless you are a man with abnormal sexual orientation.

During this trip to Tongtian, there were a total of three female disciples accepted. They were the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit who took the form of the God-killing Golden Cicada, the Holy Mother of Wudang who took the form of an innate spiritual snake, and the Immortal Hanzhi who took the form of the innate Hanzhi.

The three women give people completely different external impressions: the Golden Spirit Mother is filled with the aura of a mature young woman, but her words and deeds are delicate and cute; the Wudang Mother is charming and enchanting, with a sense of holiness.

And Hanzhixian is like a fairy banished to an immortal, not contaminated by any trace of human fireworks, and the aura of being out of the world makes people's distracting thoughts disappear.

And the human girl Cihang under the original seat, a girl who looks like the girl next door without wearing any makeup, naturally exudes an authentic beauty, pure and touching.

In his previous life, Li Qingming, who was used to seeing lavish entertainment and entertainment, muttered to himself: "It seems good to practice Taoism and Qi in such an environment from now on!"

Then, Li Qingming saw a round face that was a little childish but plump, with a smile on his face. This little fat man was naturally Taoist Duobao.

When Li Qingming saw the treasure hunt, he suddenly felt that the little fat man was very interesting. So he stepped forward, stretched out his big hand and pulled Duobao's big face, and said: "Uncle, how did this little fat man grow? His body is slightly slim.

She is plump, but her face is fatter than her belly!”

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Duobao threw Li Qingming's hand aside in shame and anger, and said, "Who are you? You insult me ​​with such rude words! I want to duel with you!"

Tongtian is astonished, I am astonished, the original Heavenly Lord is astonished...

Looking at Xuandu and a group of human race boys and girls, they looked at Duobao with a look that said, "You are going to be in bad luck." The hall fell into silence for a while.

Li Qingming was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Little fat man! You said you want to duel with me? Hahaha..."

After all, it was Xintian Lingbao who was gliding. No matter how stupid Duobao was, he understood that he was definitely no match for this Taoist. Thinking that what he was best at was weapon refining, Duobao rolled his eyes and said loudly: "I

I want to compete with you in martial arts!"

This time Xuandu was even more speechless and said in his heart: "Poor baby! Don't you know that what Uncle Yuan is best at is refining weapons? And Senior Brother Qingmingzi has inherited the mantle of Uncle Yuan.

He is extremely accomplished in the art of weapons! This child is hopeless!"

"Okay!" Li Qingming laughed for a while, and suddenly felt that Duobao was very courageous, and said: "Little Fatty, if you beat me, I will kowtow to you and admit my mistake. If you lose, I will call you Little Fatty from now on.

!how?"

Duobao, who didn't know that this was a trap, and that he was still a trap, nodded happily and said: "I don't want you to kowtow and apologize, as long as you agree not to call me fat boy in the future!"

Yuan Yuan nodded secretly: "This little guy has a good heart!"

When Li Qingming saw that Duobao agreed, he didn't talk nonsense. He threw out the Qiankun Cauldron. The palm-sized Qiankun Cauldron exuded a simple Taoist rhyme, and energy fluctuations invisible to the naked eye radiated from the Qiankun Cauldron.

Suddenly seeing the Qiankun Cauldron, Duobao's eyes popped out. He opened his mouth wide and said: "Fuck, do, do, Qiankun Ding!"

Tongtian chuckled and said: "My disciple Duobao, I advise you to accept your fate! Not to mention that without this Qiankun Cauldron, even in terms of training techniques, you can't even compare to Qingmingzi! It's better not to take it upon yourself.

Shame on you!"

Li Qingming glanced sideways at Tongtian, not knowing what Tongtian said. So he put away the Qiankun Ding and said: "Forget it, I won't use this Qiankun Ding! In case some elders are old and disrespectful, and say something about me.

Bullying junior brother!"

Tongtian smiled, took out thousands of stones the size of a human head from the storage space, and said: "Come on, use these Chaos Spiritual Stones collected from Chaos as refining materials! There is no time limit and no limit to the shape.

There is no limit to the function. Whoever refines the magic weapon with a higher grade will win!"

Li Qingming smiled and inhaled a bunch of Chaos Spiritual Stones in the air. A ball of white flame suddenly appeared in Li Qingming's palm.

Start calcining the Chaos Spiritual Stone, but in the blink of an eye, the Spiritual Stone turned red, and then the color of the flame began to slowly change, green, black, red, yellow, while the five colors kept changing, the flame

The Chaos Spiritual Stone inside is also constantly shrinking until it is only as big as a grain of rice.

Then another piece of Chaos Spiritual Stone began to be calcined. In just a quarter of an hour, a pile of thousands of Chaos Spiritual Stones disappeared! And a cloud of gray, like a rock-colored solution, floated quietly in Li Qingming's body.

in front of me.

Thinking of the famous Fan Tianyin in the legends of later generations, Li Qingming smiled strangely, and a group of purple flames burned seductively. The liquid in which the chaotic spirit stones were dissolved looked like a beating heart at this moment, which looked particularly special.

The beauty. Under Li Qingming's deliberate shaping, a simple seal gradually revealed its charming style.

The small seal is only the size of a palm, with a mountain engraved on it. The mountain towers into the clouds and seems to have no end in sight. In the eyes of everyone, it is clearly a miniature version of Mount Buzhou. On the bottom of the seal, there are two simple Taoist symbols engraved on it.

Wen, said "turning the sky upside down"!

Li Qingming threw the Pantian Seal to Tongtian and said: "The materials are limited, so it can be classified as a low-level spiritual treasure acquired by the day after tomorrow! If you add some extremely strong supporting objects, you can use the Qiankun Cauldron to restore it to the original. Advanced to advanced innate.

There is no problem with Lingbao!”

"Gah!" Fatty Duobao, who had already been shocked by Li Qingming's series of actions, his jaw dropped. In just a moment, he was able to practice an acquired spiritual treasure? What spiritual treasure?

Isn’t it so worthless!

"Huh?" Tongtian looked up and down at the Fantian Seal and said, "It can be big or small, heavy or light. It can be as light as a feather, or as heavy as a lack of care. It turns out to be a wish-fulfilling spiritual treasure! Qingming is not bad, isn't it?

!”

Duobao sat down on the ground and stopped practicing treasure at all. He regretted and said in a voiceless voice: "It's over! It seems that the name 'Little Fatty' will accompany me throughout my painful life!"

Everyone burst into laughter!


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